Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Hera Party

At the dining table, the occupants of the master's house increased by 1 person, namely Hera. They are now gathering for breakfast. Arsilla, who sat next to her aunt, felt that she had one goal friend, which was to hate Rania. While Rania, the person they hate looks calm, even Rania gives a smile to them to look like she is fine.

"Rania, she's the late sister of Bagas' mother, her name is Hera" Brahma introduced Hera to Rania.

Oh, I think he's the brother of my father-in-law, it turns out he's the younger brother of my late mother Bagas. I thought that Bagas' mother, if she were alive, would she be that bad, too, huh?

"Hera, she's my daughter-in-law Rania" he told Hera.

"Hallo aunt" said Rania to Hera as if she had just met, but the incident was still warm, hot even.

Hera gave no expression other than the dislike she kept throwing at Rania.

"Bagas, remember, today don't come home too late! Because at 7 we will start the feast on the return of your aunt to the Fatherland" Brahma reminded Bagas before they finally started breakfast this morning.

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At exactly 7 p.m., everyone invited by Brahma had gathered at the residence of the lord of the tajir. From among the higher-ups, some people from the Briliant Group, Raniaun's family were invited by Bagas on the permission of Brahma. They were planning to hold a party in a 5-star apartment, even the event for 7 days and 7 nights they would do if they wanted to.

An MC has opened the event and has informed the invited guests about this party held as a welcome for Hera who has returned to Indonesia. They all applauded.

Pestapun walk with very festive, luxurious and well. Although not too many people attended it, because Brahma only invited important people. Everyone present so enjoyed the dinner provided by the host.

The sound of music accompanies some people who deliberately pair up to dance when Bagas pulls Rania's body to dance. Initially Rania did not want to, but they were already in the midst of the invited guests, finally inevitably Rania followed the movement according to music.

The people present saw the romance of Bagas and Rania were amazed and envious. Finally some of them do not want to lose romantic, they also dance in pairs with people who want to be paired with.

Mr. Burhan who was first invited to the house of the lord also pulled his wife's hand to join the dance, bu Sari refused but Mr. Burhan still forced. Mr. Brahma who saw his iron behavior smiled and shook his head. Hera beside Brahma looked at his face, and saw who Brahma was looking at.

"Who is he?" tanya Hera saw an old couple dancing.

"Mertua Bagas" replied Brahma glancing at Hera at a glance.

Hera frowned, she felt that her party was not what she had imagined.

Why should there be people wandering around here? Inner Hera, then she went from there.

Already many couples who follow the music to dance, finally Frans' secretary who must also be there, began to approach Nadira when Radit permission to Nadira to leave for a while. Frans' secretary's body was brought closer to where Nadira was based. Nadira, who initially focused on seeing her parents and sister dancing, realized that there was a secretary Frans who seemed to be approaching her.

Nadira stepped aside one step so that he could avoid. But Secretary Frans is getting closer. Nadira could not avoid it anymore when beside him there were other people who were also looking at some dance couples.

"You wanna dance?" secretary frans.

Nadira quickly shook his head, "no! I don't dance" Nadira refused.

"You can, I'll teach you. Look, they're enjoying it!" said Frans' secretary, then he grabbed Nadira's hand and took her to the middle of joining the others.

Secretary Frans placed one of Nadira's hands on her chest, and she placed it on Nadira's waist.

"Follow my feet moving!" frans' secretary Nadira had no reason at all to be able to refuse, he according to what Frans' secretary ordered.

Radit circulated his gaze to every corner of the house of the master of his superior, he had also just set foot there for the first time. Radit feels entitled to the house because Rania lives there. After going too deep into the house, Radit is confused to return, he also finds no way out. I think he walked there muters.

Radit then tried to get into the door that was in front of him at this time, he had to get out of there and go back to the party before anyone came to see him and thought things through.

This time Radit did come out of the house, but it seemed like he was upstairs. Radit saw the figure of a woman standing alone on the balcony, with quick steps she approached and stood beside him.

"Aren't you the one with the show?" radit asked the woman who was looking at the party from above.

"You who?" the woman asked back.

"I..."

I tell you who I really am not Dad? Mending is not necessary.

"I am the guest of Lord Brahma. You haven't answered my question, why are you here?"

"I don't like the girl I married Bagas my nephew, he brought his family here too. Look at!" Hera pointed to the pair of people dancing, "he's her parents!" added again.

Hera's words just now made Radit immediately gulp his saliva, the person Hera just meant was his family. But Radit acted as if he didn't recognize the person Hera was pointing at. So mean.

"What happened to him?" ask Radit again.

"He who?"

"The person you just pointed at"

"I don't like the poor and the poor being around me!" hera said arrogantly.

Then Hera left Radit there. Radit looked at Hera's departure, staring at her back until it was gone from sight. A second after that he smiled, a sly smile like there was something behind his smile.

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